When Concubine Shu heard this, the teacup in her hand fell to the ground.
Lu Zhenzhi turned his head to look at her, his tone no longer respectful: "If anything happens to her, mother will also go to Wuying Mountain to practice. I will send people to protect her, and she will not be allowed to leave the mountain for the rest of her life!"
After saying that, he left quickly, and Zuo Qianyu stayed.
Lu Zhenzhi's lightness skills allowed him to walk again and again, and even when he was jumping over the eaves and walls, he felt the road was long!
When I arrived at the backyard, I saw the door was open and the little girl who had reported me before also trotted over.
Lu Zhenzhi flew into the room.
Fu Tong'er was seen wearing only that bellyband, hanging under the soul-breaking whip.
People seem to have lost their breath
The kicked-over stool and the ground were covered with fragments of the pink blouse he had bought for her.
He liked the little girl to wear pink clothes, which made Fu Tong'er look like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Fu Tong'er was only eighteen years old, so tender that water could be squeezed out of her. She wore a light pink ink-wash middle garment, which made him unable to stop every time he was in bed.
Now, torn to pieces!
He chopped off the Soul-Breaking Whip with one palm!
The Soul-Breaking Whip didn’t break!
Lu Zhenzhi flew over and directly carried Fu Tong'er down! The Soul-Breaking Whip fell down and jumped onto her waist and wrapped around her.
At this time, the Soul-Breaking Whip not only did not unfold its reverse scales, but also emitted red light and warmth.
"Tong'er!" Lu Zhenzhi carried Fu Tong'er to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Use your hand to remove your breath...
At this time, Concubine Shu came to the backyard supported by Nanny Jiang and came in.
"Tong'er! Tong'er!" Lu Zhenzhi pressed Fu Tong'er's philtrum.
He leaned in and kissed her, sending air straight into her mouth.
After checking again, there was still a trace of breath.
"Someone, please call a doctor!"
Lu Zhenzhi sat at the head of the bed. His tall and imposing figure made Nanny Su, who was supporting the concubine, afraid to look at him.
“Please, doctor!!!”
People were busy coming in and out of the bedroom in the backyard.
Lu Zhenzhi stood by the bed and watched the doctor give injections to the unconscious Fu Tong'er over and over again!
People just don't wake up.
"Strange," the doctor said, "most people would die within a few moments after hanging themselves, but this girl is still breathing."
"How can she wake up!" Lu Zhenzhi sat upright beside him.
Concubine Shu was sitting on a high couch under the window, with Nanny Jiang standing beside her.
"Master Jiu," the doctor said, "the acupuncture has been performed. The girl is not in danger of death. However, she may have suffocated for too long, causing brain damage. When will she wake up? Maybe tomorrow, or maybe she will never wake up."
Lu Zhenzhi raised his hand and pointed: "Heal her for me!"
Then, without even rising from his seat, he said to Concubine Shu in a loud voice, "Mother, who stripped her?"
When Nanny Jiang heard this, she was so frightened that she knelt down and begged Concubine Shu to save her.
Concubine Shu said: "It is my order! Lu Jin..."
"Someone! Drag this old man next to the Toffee away! Cut off his hands!"
When Concubine Shu heard this, she snorted and protected her old nanny, saying, "Let's see who dares!"
After all, Concubine Shu was the mother of the Ninth Master. Seeing this, the two guards didn't know whether they should arrest her or not.
Then he looked at Jiu Ye, who said, "Since Mother has escaped the control of Marquis Dingnan, you should return to the capital with me after I finish my work here. Until then, please chant sutras in the Buddhist garden. I will send troops to protect you."
Concubine Shu was put under house arrest.
"Lu Jin, I'm your biological mother!"
"Tong'er is my wife!" Lu Zhenzhi didn't want to say anything more. He closed his eyes and waved his hand away, "Take her away."
"Wait!" Although Concubine Shu had some martial arts skills, they were far inferior to those of her son, Lu Zhenzhi. She said, "Madam Jiang has been by my side for many years..."
"As a slave, I serve my master, but I don't know how to persuade him. Such a slave is useless to me, my son will deal with it for you!"
Seeing that Concubine Shu's words were useless, Nanny Jiang quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Nineth Master! Ninth Master, spare my life! Ninth Master! I will apologize to the young lady!"
"Apologize, will apology be of any use? Drag him away!"
Nanny Jiang has been dragged away.
Concubine Shu heard the screams outside and saw Madam Jiang's two bloody arms raised in the air.
I fainted immediately...
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